With white tiled floors, white fluorescent lights, and white wall paint, it looks like an ordinary hospital room. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Those who are outside will feel that white is reassuring and peaceful, and only those who are in it can feel the pain and powerlessness wrapped in white.

This is really a bad start, Lin Yu didn't expect that he would encounter such a thing, nor did he expect that he would travel to a mentally ill person.

There are four beds in the ward, side by side.

The roommate on the bed on Lin Yu's right side leaned against the head of the bed with a pillow in his arms, and looked up at the ceiling at forty-five degrees to remain pensive. At first glance, it looks normal, but this roommate's eating habits don't look good. He persistently bit his fingers in his mouth, and saw that the ten fingers of his hands were thickly wrapped into zongzi with layers of gauze, Lin Yu couldn't help but sigh, what kind of grudge do your fingers have with you. Although the symptoms of the handbiting man seem to be quite severe, they are fortunately symptoms of self-injurious tendencies and seem harmless to others.

And Lin Yu's roommate in bed made Lin Yu very uneasy.

"Kill...... Kill, kill...... Dead you. I chop and drink...... Not...... Ahhhh The second roommate, who appeared to be a severe mania, was seen verbally describing the various steps of the killing, while uttering various insignificant shouts from the depths of his throat. Fortunately, this roommate, who has a very serious tendency to be dangerous, was firmly fixed on the hospital bed by restraint measures, but looking at the murderous man pretending to cooperate with the language and making various murderous actions, Lin Yu had a strong dissatisfaction with the management of this hospital. Shouldn't a patient like this be in a single room? Put it in the multi-person ward, what if you scare the flowers and plants.

The third roommate, should he be called a flower man or a trembling man?

The third roommate, who appeared to be a persecuted paranoia, curled up on the bed with a sheet, buried his head deep in his knees and sobbed quietly.

It's a shame to be a roommate with a "murderer".

Putting a manic patient and a persecuted paranoid patient in the same ward, the doctors in this hospital are too unethical, right? But what if this wasn't a doctor's mistake, but a deliberate arrangement for some purpose? Lin Yu didn't know if the environment was too depressing, so that he began to think crankily. But why is it that this idea lingers once it appears, when there is no evidence to support it?

As the only "normal person" in this ward, Lin Yu's condition is not good, otherwise he wouldn't have to be upset about the existence of the murderous man.

Maybe it was because he had been lying down for a long time, Lin Yu's back suddenly itched, so Lin Yu subconsciously wanted to reach out and grab it.

As soon as the brain instruction was issued, Lin Yu knew that something was wrong.

What you want to control is obviously your hands, and it is indeed your head that moves, and what you want to do is obviously just to spare the itch, but the result is that the head is raised up sharply and then falls heavily. Fortunately, my head was caught by the pillow and I couldn't get in close contact with the bed.

Lin Yu was afraid for a while, and just wanted to exhale a sigh of relief, showing a nervous smirk.

"Hey~hey~hey~~"

You don't need to look at Lin Yu to know that the performance he just had was a neurosis, and he was not lightly ill. Put it in the horror film of the previous life, with sound effects, choose a character from this ward that is most suitable to create a terrifying atmosphere, and you are definitely qualified to compete for the first place.

I'm just a scarecrow, I can't move or speak. Lin Yu suddenly remembered a lyric he had heard in his previous life, and an inexplicable sadness came to his heart. Every instruction sent out by the brain is like garbled characters, which cannot be received by the body, and as a "normal person", he cannot even say a sentence, a word, or a word accurately. If it weren't for the fixation of the restraint device, Lin Yu was afraid that he would have already been bruised all over his body.

If you don't do it or say it, let your mind be quietly trapped in a cage made of flesh, slowly decaying, and slowly aging?